Here’s to all the older sisters or Ates out there! Those unflappable dynamos who somehow, magically, always seem to know where the lost remote is, or how to …
Read moreDear 32-year-old Me, If you're reading this, well, congratulations! You've successfully navigated the stormy seas of puberty, the turbulent waters of t…
Read moreHey there, it's me, your resident 4'11" powerhouse stepping into another year. As I add another candle to my cake today, let's stroll down the…
Read moreSo, the past years have been a bit like trying to ride a unicycle on a tightrope while juggling flaming torches, all in the middle of a thunderstorm. That'…
Read moreThere’s something oddly poetic about time—it molds you, shapes you, and if you’re particularly lucky, turns you into someone who can laugh at the absurdity of…
Read moreLet’s talk about blessings—the ones life hands you after dragging you through the mud, rolling you in disappointment, and throwing in a surprise plot twist fo…
Read moreLet's talk blessings, or as I like to call them, life’s little trophies. But here’s the catch: these aren't the “win the lottery” or “get an unexpected…
Read moreDo you remember those wobbly Jenga towers we used to build as kids? Life, in a lot of ways, feels like that unpredictable game of Jenga. Every time you think y…
Read moreI remember the day as if it were yesterday, each detail etched in my mind with vivid clarity. The sky was a brilliant palette of hues, the world was vibrant wi…
Read moreI've always thought of myself as a bit of a cosmic late bloomer. In my twenties, I was kind of like Dora the Explorer, only without the talking backpack an…
Read moreHello there! How's life in the trenches? I bet the sound of your alarm feels like a battle cry each morning. It's your future self here, reaching out t…
Read moreDear Younger Me, From the vantage point of years, I look back at you, a figure etched against the backdrop of yesteryears. I see your dreams, aspirations, the …
Read morePicture this: I'm hunched over my desk, the steady click-clack of my keyboard the only sound breaking the still silence of the night. My eyes are as red as…
Read moreSo, I was staring at my reflection in the mirror the other day. I don't know about you, but there are some days when I look at myself and think, "Is t…
Read moreRoll out the red carpet and strike up the band because here comes the queen of missteps, the countess of blunders, and the princess of faceplants. Yes, it’s me…
Read moreHave you ever sat down and pondered, "Why me, Universe? Why?" Well, dear reader, I'm here to tell you that you're not alone. Join the club! W…
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